5: Masks

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"What should we do today, Yukizou? Daddy is working, Itori is on a date and we don't really need anything from the grocery store." You looked down at the bundle in your arms. "Maybe some tummy time for you? I think you're going to roll over soon.  Six months feels like a good amount of time."

Of course he wasn't going to respond, but you didn't have anything better to do but snuggle with the tiny thing.

Sitting on the floor and then grabbing a pillow for your head, you then laid on the floor.

"Tummy time~ Tummy time~" You sung as you stroked your snow-haired baby's head.

Ding-Ding-Dinggg.

The doorbell rang and you frowned.

"Be good. No running away." You told him sarcastically. "Wonder who it is..."

As you walked to the door, you looked back at your baby on the soft carpet. Fuck, he's adorable.

"What?" You asked as you opened the door. But your apathetic personality was quickly replaced by a surprised one. "Uh, what?"

"Not so nice to hear when I have come all of this way to bring you your mask." He smirked at you and squinted his black eyes.

"Oh. Thanks." You closed the door further so that he could only see your body. Then, you put your hand outward to accept the present.

"Aren't you going to invite me in?" He smiled as he ran his hand through his bangs.

"Uh, no." You pushed your hand towards him again.

"But I have to see it on you. To make sure it looks good."

You paused for a second. It wasn't as if Yukizou would leave. Or even move. So you decided to step outside, closing the door behind you. And then you pushed your hand towards him again.

"You are so secretive! I love it." He snickered. "You look nice today. Try it on."

You looked down at your clothes. Black tank top and black sweatpants. You were actually at your sloppiest, but found it polite of him to mention it. So you took the mask and you tried it on. Black, with a mesh covering your normal eye. The decorations on it were copper; jigsaw pieces and gears. It suited you, you thought.

"Stunning." You were taken aback by Uta's words. "I did great work."

"Do I pay you?" You asked as you removed the artwork from your face.

"No need." He gave you a smile and stood awkwardly on your doorstep.

"So..."

"Can I ask you on a date?" His black eyes pierced your own and he had a very sincere look on his face.

"Yomo?" You wanted to get back inside, in case Yukizou rolled over. You certainly didn't want to miss that.

"Fuck buddy." He shrugged. "A little too hetero for my preferences."

"What?" You looked at him oddly. You didn't understand what exactly he meant by that.

"For a man. You can say no." He pushed his hands in the pockets of his black harem pants.

"I have to go back inside now." You shifted uncomfortably and began to open the door, just barely enough for your body to slip through.

"Date?"

"Helter Skelter. Next Saturday. Noon. With Itori." You shut the door behind you and ran over to Yukizou.

"Well, okay." Uta said to himself as he gave a pondering look at the door. "I guess I will make that work for me."


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